Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Song Yiyan didn't know how it was so difficult to find a doctor in this huge hospital. When he opened an office again, there was a couple sitting in it, and no doctor was there: "I'm sorry, I'm looking for a doctor."

The jade pendant on his chest suddenly shook violently, and his emotions were greatly fluctuated, with joy, excitement, remorse, self-blame, heartache, and many other surges.

Song Yiyan took a closer look and found that An Yin's parents were sitting in the room, no wonder she had such a big mood swing.

Mother An saw her clearly: "It's you."

Father An was very anxious to see the child, and asked anxiously: "My child, is there something wrong with the family? Is the emergency doctor away?"

Song Yiyan looked at them and felt their care and kindness, and inexplicably followed the warm heart: "My boyfriend's hand is injured. I'll see a doctor for him."

"Is it serious?" Father An stood up hurriedly, "You tell me, I am also a doctor, a professor at the Medical University, I will go with you to see it, it is important to treat the wound first."

An mother walked forward and took her hand naturally, and calmly calmed her: "Let's go and take a look first. We can deal with ordinary injuries. Don't worry."

She and her husband are both professors of the Imperial Capital Medical Department, and her husband is the best surgeon in the Imperial Capital, and she is a gynecologist.

An's father also had a separate office in the hospital, but after the daughter's accident, all kinds of rumors were spreading all over the world. In order to avoid suspicion, the hospital asked them to go home and rest temporarily.

In the emergency room, An's father treated Ji Xing's wounds.

Song Yiyan has not been able to look at the wound carefully. At this moment, she can see the deep wound, and she can see Senbai’s hand bones. The entire palm is cut open, like a broken palm, and her heart feels like a broken palm. stand up.

An mother knew that she was nervous, and took her hand in her voice with soothing magic: "Don't worry, your boyfriend’s injury is just a small injury. After two stitches, it will be healed in half a month. Let your uncle later. I'll prescribe some scar removal medicine. Our hospital's scar removal medicine works best, and it is guaranteed that no scars will remain."

She always felt that the girl in front of her was very kind and likable. She had a daughter's breath on her body. She couldn't help but want to get closer, and couldn't help but care for her.

She knew that her husband had the same thoughts as her. She was very serious and unsmiling when she was fair, and treated her with the same gentleness as her daughter.

Song Yiyan didn't even notice when she was nervous and worried. When she was reminded like this, she seemed indifferent, her mouth stiff: "I'm not worried."

An mother smiled and shook her head, and repeated: "Don't worry."

Ji Xing's hand sewed ten full stitches.

"Young man, after you go back, don't touch the water, don't do heavy work, keep it well, change the medicine once a day, and come and remove the stitches in half a month." Father An looked at the young man in front of him, as if looking at his son-in-law. Very satisfied.

"Professor Ann." The door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and the nurse looked in a hurry: "There is a patient who jumped off the building. His trauma is very serious. You need a surgeon."

Father An stood up here, his expression serious: "Okay, I'll be ready, and I'll pass right away."

The jade pendant on Song Yiyan's neck trembled violently, and her hatred surged out instantly, asking her to stop her father from passing, stepping forward and holding Father An's wrist: "Uncle An, it's Yan Mingxi."

Father An was taken aback for a moment and looked in her direction. There was an obvious pain and hatred that flashed through his eyes for a moment, then disappeared, and he said very firmly: "There are only patients on the operating table."

An mother's eyes were complex, tears surging, and she struggled for a long time. As a doctor who rescues the wounded, she can't violate medical ethics, can't see the dead without saving, glanced at her husband, and nodded.

Father Ann is gone.

Mother Ann was faltering, sobbing lowly in pain, she knew that the man was the murderer of her daughter, and they were doctors, but they could not see the death.

Song Yiyan held Mother An, gently hugged her, and sighed distressedly in her heart. This choice was too painful for them: "Aunt An, don't worry, the wicked will get bad and hurt. Yinyin’s people will be punished by law."

An mother cried more sadly when she heard her mention her daughter's name, her body trembled, desperate and painful.

Dr. Ann had just left when the door was pushed open again.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, are you okay!" Qiao Yuan was anxious, and she opened the door to see her daughter hugging a woman, and the woman was crying.

Song Yiyan looked up and saw Qiao Yuan with an anxious look, and her heart was mixed for a while: "I'm fine, it's not me who is injured."

In the entire Song family, the only one who cared about her loving her was the woman in front of her, her mother, and the person who made her love deeply.

Qiao Yuan only breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried, and looked at her up and down several times, wanting to see her, and fearing that she would be angry, she stood a little nervously beside her.

She saw her daughter's hot search on Weibo. When she saw the video, she was almost not scared to death. She heard that her daughter came to the hospital and hurried over because she thought she was injured.

Song Yiyan looked at her awe-inspiring, she felt a sense of hate that iron could not become steel, and kicked the stool beside her: "Sit down!"

"Don't sit down, mom will go home soon, your father doesn't know that I'm here, I'm afraid he will be angry." Qiao Yuan was afraid that her husband would know that she would come to see Yanyan, and act on her mother's family.

If Yanyan is fine, she is relieved.

However, Yanyan said that it was not her who was injured, and that the one who was injured, her eyes shifted to look in the direction of Ji Xing.

Ji Xing said hello politely: "Hello Auntie."

"Hello." When Qiao Yuan passed by the study yesterday, she accidentally heard the conversation between her husband and the bodyguard. The bodyguard said that her daughter had a boyfriend. Is that the child in front of her?

He looks too good, but he looks very honest and reliable. He appeared to save his daughter when he was in the restaurant.

"Mom." Song Yiyan said bluntly, "I will introduce you to him. He is my new boyfriend, Ji Xing."

Qiao Yuan's heart is complicated at this moment, she doesn't know what to say, she finally nodded, um, and looked at Ji Xing: "Yanyan has a bad temper. You can tolerate her a little bit. She left me without anything. If I can do it, I didn't teach her well, so you can bear it."

What Song Yiyan hates the most is that she has such a lack of confidence no matter who she faces. She looks like she owes someone else. She is irritable when she sees her: "Mom, didn't you say you want to go back? ?"

Qiao Yuan looked at her with a smile to please her: "I'll leave immediately, don't be angry, I will leave now."